Although I have shared most of who I am with all of you, for some reason sharing my Diary is DAUNTING, yet somehow the part of me that wishes to send these thoughts out into the universe, finds the ability to do so. Hopefully, my thoughts can be of some kindness to yours. It feels good to dive deep, and dig out my guts.






















I love reading and you sharing. Do you still do the kittens? I hope you have a very Merry Christmas. God bless
Greetings! Thank you so much for reading. And thank you for remembering the kittens. Although I do miss those cute faces, for now I thought I would dig a bit deeper and not hide behind the meows.
Du’a for you…
Jazakullah khairun. And for you too! Hope you keep on writing! And best wishes for your studies!
wise words from an olde soul…..
I am reading backwards now to find out the story of your journal here….
as always what I find when I tumble in to your space, it will be interesting
and what I need to read…
Take Care….You Matter….
Hope you are having what you wish for the holidays….
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Blessed Be
ladyblue
You’re such a wise soul, it is completely delightful to hear your warm encouragement. Thank you. I am always so unsure of myself. It’s a nice change to start building confidence, one piece at a time. Thank you so very much. You have made my day.
you have such strength surrounding your words…your thoughts..
.I think we only get strong in spirit, wise in soul when we stumble, we fall giving our heart and having it shattered , then as we wander picking up the pieces again we put it back together…having each lesson embedded to remind us who we are and what we are made of….along the way we lose confidence, we doubt if we can make it back, but somehow we do….I always enjoy wandering within your pages Pink…your words make me feel…again, and the pieces start making sense….
Thank you…..for just being you and sharing you with us….
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My eyes are all watery, reminding me to be true to myself. Thank you for seeing the real me, breathing whatever lungs I can find. In pain, there is beauty somehow, makes reality, my perception, that much better for it. Thank you for being you.
I will do my best to be more brave, more real, less perfect.
great and lovely post…courageous… utmost, lovely. Love, someway, is imperfection.
Absolutely, imperfectly perfect in its course, of learning from our falls, and rising from our spills. Thank you for reminding me to be courageous. Every time I click ‘publish’ my heart pauses a bit, waiting to exhale. It’s not easy showing pieces of me that are more lost, wandering, searching, but in this journey, I hope to discover more past my fears, doubts, and worries. Thank you dearest friend!
Pink.
you are so courageous!…love is imperfection. Lovely, Walter
I am so scared to share such heartfelt doubts and new found thoughts, so thank you for being part of that support, a true friend indeed!
Pink…my friends are also my family…this is true friendship as I feel…my dear lovely friend. Walter
A week of everything … a little of some .. and too much of something else – just like the rest of us. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and feeling with us.
HAHA, yes, at times my brain is mush, and other times it gushes with inspiration. Thank you for taking the time to read my scribbles and sketches.
It’s the more honest part of me, I think, which also scares me too (and hopefully not too many others). Thank you for being brave with me.